THOUGHTS ON A HOT NIGHT
Old apprehensions and worries return in dreams. Final exams, new job, no job. Misunderstandings, disappointments, changes, both planned and unexpected. The present and the past skewed and twisted, a tangle of truth and nightmare, a canvas of smeared colors.
Upon awakening, elusive remnants remain. A piece here… there. Sometimes pleasant, sometimes unsettling.
full summer moon–
an owl asks “Who?”
I ask ,”Why?”
4 comments:
Something we can all indentify with. A well written piece, Adelaide with a humorous haiku that integrates in well with the prose...
Thank you Frank.
Adelaide
Sometimes I'm back in the army. Or I'm standing before a class, realizing I'm completely unprepared. Besides, I'm naked.
It seems that our fears, known and unknown, real and imagined, appear in dreams.
Thanks for visiting.
Adelaide
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